Morgan skillfully peeled off the yak hide, and a little thumb-thick and blood-stained cow tendon was pulled out and soaked in the melted snow.

He focused on dismantling the wild yak step by step, and carefully hung it on the branch next to him one by one.

Food and water are always the most important things to survive in the wild.

Morgan thinks Gawain is a genius.

Although the two have only been together for a short day, the young man still looks simple and almost stupid, but Morgan has to admire him a little bit for wilderness survival.

For a moment, I don't think about how this fierce and aggressive wild yak Gawain hunted it.

This yak meat alone is a natural tonic ingredient.

It has a higher protein content than other meats, as well as a large amount of trace elements such as carotene, calcium, and phosphorus.

The fat content is particularly low and high in calories, which has a significant effect on enhancing the body's disease resistance, cell vitality and organ function.

There are only two words that can describe this for Morgan now, and that is: perfect!

And protein, nutritional value, etc., the indigenous Gawain who was born in the Middle Ages should not understand it at all, and everything he does should be based on intuition.

This reminds Morgan of a word from his previous life - intuition and luck are also a type of ability.

If a person's intuition is always accurate, it means that he is sensitive to his surroundings and can always make accurate judgments in his heart.

However, such people are rare in real life, and generally only appear in the protagonists of movies, novels or hot-blooded cartoons.

He cut a few large pieces of beef brisket, and Morgan put away the beef tendon that had been soaked in translucent shape after removing the blood.

Then take advantage of the terrain to lurk and hide.

The world is full of dangers, and keeping yourself alive is the way to go.

……

A cottage on the other side of the Bordeaux hills.

Several strong men with fierce faces and beards were patrolling from the heights.

There are still many people hiding in the woods, and the situation does not seem to be optimistic.

In the middle of the wooden house, from time to time there were painful moans and wails of men.

Sig the Bandit sat cross-legged on the ground, an exaggerated X-shaped wound on the left side of his forehead.

The flesh was turned out, and white stubble was faintly visible inside.

There were a dozen wounded men lying around, all of them covered in bandages.

Some of the people who were still drinking and eating meat in large bowls last night had their arms cut off from their shoulders and could no longer hold their bowls.

There was also a man lying on the ground, pale and unable to say a word, his entire left leg had been cut off, and the flat stubble was still clearly visible, and it was not known who had rescued him.

Sieg poured a sip of strong wine, and his injuries were not light, except for the hideous cross scar on his left forehead visible to the naked eye, and the invisible parts of his lower abdomen were densely packed with pinhole-like blood holes.

The black-red bruise kept spilling from the small hole, and it was injured by that "monster"!

The liquor went into his throat, and the wound seemed to be less painful, and Sieg gritted his teeth and said:

"Our bandits have always had debts to repay, but everyone has seen the strength of the other party, and brothers who don't want to take risks can withdraw in the next battle!"

"it, I won't retreat." Deputy Saiji Road.

"We were originally attacked by pirates, desperate people who survived, if it weren't for Boss Sige, you accept you, we might have died a long time ago, and more than a dozen people died on the other side this time, we exchanged our lives for one life, no loss!"

"But there is a real sea demon in the opposing pirate group, if it weren't for that monster, we might have won last night, and even Captain Sig was injured......"

A fat man said timidly in the corner, his face visibly full of trepidation, still pale at this time, as if he had been frightened last night.

He really can't be blamed for this, last night's battle caused an indelible fear in his heart, and he was not far away at that time.

Sieg was fighting with the captain of the opposing ship, and they were armed with many muskets, each armed with a flintlock pistol, which was almost invincible in Windmilltown, and victory was within reach.

Sig was also evenly matched with the opposing captain, but just as the scales of victory were about to tip in their favor, a terrifying scene occurred!

A huge octopus-like body dozens of meters long suddenly appeared on the other party's boat!

The tentacles nimbly swept through their comrades on the battlefield, and even the regimental commander fell to his knees immediately after being hit in the abdomen.

If it weren't for Sige's quick reaction, he would have been hit by the opponent's Western long sword the moment he fell to the ground.

The fat man didn't see much of what kind of monster it was, but remembered that at the command of Sigurd, everyone fled the scene of the battle under the cover of muskets.

It was only at this moment that they remembered the legend left in the village, that there were many people in this world with strange abilities, and they were the embodiment of the demons of the sea!

"We are in the dark, they are in the light, what are we afraid of?" The other, sturdy bandit, who had not been injured much, said angrily.

Nearly two meters tall, he was tall in Windmill Town, and had been living on another island until one day the pirates burned down his house and strengthened his wife, and he barely managed to escape after stabbing a pirate to death in a frantic struggle.

Since then, he has had a crazy obsession with revenge for pirates!

For a moment the crowd in the house was in a state of arguing, and Sieg took out his musket and fired a shot at the roof before the crowd fell silent.

His gloomy face seemed to have made a decision:

"Those who can't fight are well kept in the stockade, and Xizhi went to move out all the treasures saved in the past few years.

If you want to continue to work with them, stand up, receive two treasures each, and set up a death squad!

Those who don't want to do it will take one each, and then quit. “

Siggy's bounty was eight million Bailey, and his words had his own weight.

The cottage was built around him, and there are still more than 70 people in the house, except for the people who patrolled outside and the dozen or so brothers who died last night.

After a period of silence, everyone started their teams, and in the end, except for the injured ones, no one chose to quit!

Even the frightened fat man just now gritted his teeth and was willing to risk his life!

This era is a cannibalistic society, either become a pirate, become a bandit, or join the navy.

As a civilian, there is only one end, being crushed by the navy to the point that they can't survive and go to the sea and wait to be ransacked by pirates, and it is almost impossible for those who have no strength to get out.

If there are places that have not been attacked, it is only because the time has not come.

"Okay, since everyone has no opinion, then it's decided."

"Have you found out the identity of the other party?"

"The man you fought with was nicknamed "Gentleman Swordsman", and offered a reward of 10 million Bailey, and his weapon was a Western foil, but the monster in the ship did not know what it looked like, and there was no information yet. ”

Sieg was silent for a few seconds, and said expressionlessly: "Anyway, I want to see Gawain, we need a lot of weapons, and most of those muskets have been shot, we need someone to repair them!" ”